Chapter 689: Extremely Ridiculous

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Lonely couldn't understand Xia Weiran's words, so he looked at Yongen: "Excuse me, what did Xia Weiran say?"

"She said she wanted to go with you...she wanted you to take her to the inn."

Maybe Yongen was distracted, or maybe he wasn't proficient enough in communication. At first, he almost made a mistake in translating for Xia Weiran, but fortunately, he stopped in time and gave the correct translation.

"Inn?"

Lonely spread out his palm and put it in front of Xia Weiran: "Shall I take you there?"

Xia Weiran walked from Yong'en's palm to Lonely Zehao's palm: "Sorry to trouble you, thank you!"

The little wooden spirit Yiyi was flying above Lonely Zehao's head, seemingly planning to land and catch a ride.

"I'll take Xia Weiran to the inn first, and then come back to find you." Lonely Zehao said goodbye to his companions for the time being, and left with Xia Weiran.

Logically speaking, Lonely Zehao would be fine after sending Xia Weiran to the inn, but unexpectedly, they encountered an accident.

Lonely Zehao is the strongest player in the game. Although he has suffered a setback, he has already returned to the top of the major rankings. Even in the recent individual competitions, he was also the top shooter in the professional and comprehensive categories. But after all, he has fallen before, and his image of being unbeatable in the past has been broken. There are always some people who want to quickly become famous by defeating him.

There was such a group of people who followed him all the time.

When he was surrounded by companions, these people did not dare to take action, but when he was alone...

"It's better to be alone!"

In a place with no village or shop, this group of people finally jumped out and surrounded Lonely Zehao.

"What did you do? They are so cruel! Are they seeking revenge?" Xia Weiran asked. Unfortunately, loneliness is hard to understand.

As for the little wood spirit, it flew into the air immediately, away from danger. Ten seconds later, probably because it couldn't bear it, it flew back again, grabbed Xia Weiran, and flew into the sky together.

Lonely Zehao looked at the seven people around him, his expression unchanged at all.

He has become accustomed to this situation recently. Just because he fell once, everyone treats him as a soft persimmon. It doesn't matter. When he destroys a few, dozens, or hundreds more such gangs, everyone will naturally learn a lesson!

He also went through this stage when he first came into contact with the game! He knows better than anyone how to deal with it.

There are only seven people. They are not as high as him, have not as many skills as him, and have not as strong a fighting ability as him. They dare to dream of "slaying gods and proving the truth". It is simply ridiculous!

He is obviously a long-range shooter, but he is the first to launch an attack. His body skills are as flexible as those of an assassin.

Xia Weiran's eyes widened a little as he saw Lonely Zehao being one against seven.

In a sense, she can also fight one against seven, but she can only achieve this effect by shielding, restoring health, or reducing enemy statistics. The real battle is actually not intense. It can even be said to be slow and procrastinating. It's like you have become a BOSS with high defense and thick health, and the enemies attack you like ants moving mountains.

Xia Weiran could see that Lonely relied on movement to avoid attacks. Some unavoidable skills could also be blocked or immune, but defense was only incidental. From beginning to end, he had been attacking. There were obviously seven people on the other side, and all seven of them were attacking him, but their blood volume dropped faster than him!

Sometimes, when I look at Gu Lun Ze Hao's displacement, I even wonder if he used Wia or spent money to add special effects to himself. Crisp and very ornamental.

This is called fighting, so cool!